The sound of soft rain tapping against the window filled the room, a soothing backdrop to the heartfelt conversation between the two lovers. They sat close together on the comfortable couch, the only light in the room coming from a dimly lit lamp in the corner.

"Can I ask you something?" Thomas said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Sarah looked up at him, her eyes reflecting the same nervousness he felt. "Of course, anything," she replied.